This is a game we play regularly. Mom and dad both do this, and this time it was dad. I have to fight every day over this stupid computer, and most often that damn thing wins, as these photos show.
Dad finally got me to settle in, squished between his leg and the arm of the chair. I won't ever admit it, but it's actually kind of comfortable here. He got up for something- coffee, dinner, pee- I don't remember (I think his poor memory is rubbing off on me), and since I was asleep I just stayed the way I was.
Most times, however, I take advantage of his absence and stretch across the seat cushion. This doesn't always work though, and when he comes back I get annoyed when he picks me up or shoves me to the side, thinking I'll let him have his spot back. Ass.